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I'm a poor peasant boy
I'm a dirt farmer's son
And I feel like a king
when I know that my work is all done
For at twilight I know
There's a place I must go
And sing my song over for one who waits all alone
Refr. Yo te amo Maria
Maria amoro
Yo te amo Maria
Maria mi amoro
All the beautiful sights
All the great city lights
Where most people must run
to try to have fun
not for me
For this woman of mine
Is much sweeter than wine
And I spend all the time I can find with my Maria
Refr.: Yo te amo Maria
All the joy of my life
Will one day be my wife
And we'll spend all our days
atching the world roll on by
When her time comes to fly
To that home in the sky
I pray the angels above will love her as much as I
Refr. Yo te amo Maria...
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